We Lost in the Fire. Bucky Barnes fanfic

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The screams. Ear piercing. I grab my knives and guns and tuck and roll to the door. I was paying big bucks for this school and it was not going to go down in flames today. If your wondering why I have knives and guns on school property it's because I was approved by the board or whatever to carry as long as I protected the school. My dad was in the military before he died. He taught me everything I know about weapons. I walk around with my .380 in my right hand and a .9 in my left. This dude is gonna die today. I'm sneaking around blending in with my surroundings ninja-batman style. I hear him walking. It's male. Shoe size eleven. Approximately 6-6'3 feet tall. 170-210 lbs. Mid 20s to early 30s. Yay. I turn the corner. My gun right in his face. I almost get lost in those beautiful blue eyes that could lock you in for hours. I see the red star on what appears to be a metal arm. This strange apparatus scares me a little. I fire both guns. Sh!t. I'm out of bullets and so is he. I dodged and he blocked every single bullet. How? I drop the empty magazines and throw my gun in the air grabbing fresh mags and the guns slide right over the steel. I starting firing again. He does to. This dudes crazy. His mask falls off. Haha. Lame. "Who are you. I'm not gonna whoop your a$$ and not know who you are." I say. "The Winter Soldier" he says and boom he jumped out of the window. "Wtf man." I say. We were on the 3rd story. He rolled away got up and walked of. D@mn. How does someone do that. He doesn't appear to have powers or anything but he is REALLY buff. He does have a weird arm though.